Axes to Grind - The Murderburgers

It’s been 6 months since everything came together

Ganged up and wanted me dead

Thoughts of making amends and starting over

Have fragmented in my head

I thought that we’d agreed to disagree

It turns out you’d agreed with yourself not to talk to me

Maybe we’re just growing up and growing apart

Growing up and growing apart

Growing up and growing apart

Growing up and growing apart

December did its best to ruin everything again

Tightened its grip around my throat

And told me that I’m still a joke

I didn’t think you’d back it up

(I didn’t think you’d back it up)

Nor did I think you’d shut me out

I’m doing my best not to be bitter

I know that sometimes it’s a total fucker getting out of Hell

But you don’t have to drag others down as well

Now we’re screaming over silence again

Screaming over silence again

Screaming over silence again

Screaming over silence again

Screaming over silence again

Screaming over silence again

Screaming over silence again

Screaming over silence again

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

But I’d rather die with no axes to grind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

But I’d rather die with no axes to grind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

But I’d rather die with no axes to grind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

I don’t really know what you have in mind

But I’d rather die when we both have no axes to grind